Adagio
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Last published Sun, Sep 30, 2018
Nestled in the heart of Long Island--in the midst of the New York underground prohibition scene during the Jazz Age--lies a speakeasy. The Adagio, now owned only by Don Farley after a falling out with his ex-business partner, Divo Iacovelli. A typical dispute between shared business owners--One gets greedy and wants the whole business, the other wants a shared business or bust. They split, and form their own gangs. Don thought that would be the end of the matter.
Little did he know, Divo was no where near finished.
[This is a story I wrote a while back, with no intention of publishing, but here we are. It is raw, completely unedited. All Characters are mine.]
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